Doll

I am a doll
Not too pleasant to see
I'm missing an eye
But still, I am me
My mouth is just stitches
I'm poorly made
And inside a memory
I'm just a fade
I have broken glass inside
Instead of the usual fluff
But to walk around among you
I'm sane enough
Even though I'm just a doll
I can still cry
I still have wants
Like the desire to die
I still have blood
I still have tears
I still have memories
And still have fears
So leave me behind
With all your old toys
Go on to makeup
And older boys
Nothing to live for
Nothing to do
All I'll say is
I'll wait for you